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I have thousand things to say to you and a thousand reasons not to.
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"It feels like a quiet garden, peaceful and full of light 🌿🌸”
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death watches you creep,
as the night turns over.
may you also meet the day
where the rays
pierce through the blinds
and warmth presses upon your cheeks
-1718
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يا نفس توبي فإلا الموت قد حانا
O soul, repent, for death has come upon us
أما ترين المنايا كيف تلقطنا
Do you not see how death snatches us away?
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André Gide, from a journal entry featured in The Journals of Andre Gide, Vol. 2: 1914-1927
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